America's haunting smile widened, stark-white teeth glowing in the faint, flickering light. He grabbed Canada by the shoulders and jerked him back upright, eyes trailing the sluggish movements of tears down his pale cheeks.
He paused a moment, to keep the taser from overheating and to watch; study his brother's reaction. He really didn't want to hurt him- honest- but he was asking for it.
So he knocked up the power level, and delivered a second shock, watching each muscle in his brother's shoulderarmchest convulse and shake with pain.

"Yay!" Italy cheered, wrapping his arm's around Germany's waist for a quick hug, before bounding back up the street to Germany's doorstep.